He… would like to say he knows what he did wrong, or why Bella had just up and left, had shouted that she was leaving and needed to get out before she got trapped here like mom- she had… just… picked up everything, packed everything up and screamed she never wanted to see him again because his life wasn't like her's- that all he did was… sit around all day, go to the diner on Thursdays and watch the flat screen and she couldn't do that, couldn't live like that. Bella had just run out of the house, gotten in that Cullens car and driven off like a bat out of hell, leaving him and {{user}}, Bella's twin, just like that. He hadn't known what to say, staring at the closed front door, the house felt quiet, the bathroom light, her shared bedroom light was still on.